Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat Beatrice

Hanging with my sweet
She came out with a lion's
Yelling, "I'm to the corner store,
Be at quarter to four"
"Don't your pinkies in the drawer"
She can be a maiden from the days of yore
Hanging out at 54
Break dancing on the slick brick disco
Lionel Richie
Who, by the way, was a
One time she mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle tooth boar
Who couldn't breat right since the War
she played Chinese Checkers with Skeletor
And went camping Eva Gabor
She's my sweet
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
And she's coming
I got a of her down by the seashore
Wearing a bikini made of purple
Her up like Conway Twitty's pompadour
With the smile of Guy
She got the ups and downs an elevator
But deep inside a marshmellow smore
Can a cake as big as Jupitor
Either or, nor
She'll share it your Labrador
She can run faster a blazing meteor
Loves Winnie the and his friend Eeyore
Can make a pipe out of an core
That's a trick she learned Roberto Parrish
in Ecuador
You why?
She's my Beatrice
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
And she's home
Well, for she opened the door
out a 3-ft fishing lure
Sexually, that made me
Like the time I was a
On Elton John's
She said, "Let's go catch Piscatore!"
I said, "Beatrice, you don't eat no more."
She said, "By God, right!"
So we took a snore
And when we woke up 10 later
We made Du Jour
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
my sweet Beatrice
And she home
She likes to out the attic every now and then
She's gonna knit me a new golfing bag
We gonna watch ourselves a Wayne movie
Then we gonna free all the at the kennel
She gonna try on my third grade
She'll keep 'em on though they're way too small
Well, she ain't never gonna me
She never gonna let me down
She ain't gonna tell nobody
I'm afraid of and spiders
Well,





And she Pat Summerall